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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Quinn XCII
Quinn XCII
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mikael Temrowski
Mikael Temrowski
Songwriter
Peter Thomas
Peter Thomas
Songwriter
Imad-Roy El-Amine
Imad-Roy El-Amine
Songwriter
Kyle Harvey
Kyle Harvey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Peter Thomas
Peter Thomas
Producer
Imad-Roy El-Amine
Imad-Roy El-Amine
Producer

Lyrics

Got a little juice in my step Threw a little salt in my eyes Now that I can catch my breath I got a hold on this life And baby I know it wasn't always so bad (So bad, so bad) But ever since you did me dirty I been oh so mad (So mad, so mad, so mad) Cruel cruel love You won't rough my new groove up (Ooh) 'Cause I buried you Now I can go to bed Goodnight my cruel, cruel love, no I'm gonna be super honest Alright, shortie got the coldest love I swear I've never known a love so cold my heart is frozen shut And now my therapist asking why it's so hard for me open up Huh, open up for what? Just so I can run and tell the homies I'm in love And hand someone my heart so they can drag it through the mud Play my best and still get dogged out like Air-Bud I've seen that movie once enough Trust the ending always sucks, yup The reviews always suck, yup The credits always lag, yup The lead actor is wack And always gets stabbed in the back, yup The scene is always better when I'm doing it alone Even if I have to do it on my own Baby I don't want ya cruel Cruel, cruel love You won't rough my new groove up (Ooh) 'Cause I buried you Now I can go to bed Goodnight my cruel, cruel love, no Cruel love, cruel love, cruel love Cruel love, cruel love, cruel love Cruel love, cruel love, cruel love Cruel love, cruel love, cruel love
Writer(s): Kyle Harvey, Imad Royal, Peter Thomas, Mikael Temrowski Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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